Little Sister

After some soul searching, anxiety, and excitement, I adopted a female kitten this past weekend.  I vacillated between an adult female and a male kitten, and was so sure at one point that I was adopting a male that I named him and envisioned him as part of our household before I even found him.  In the end, Nell joined our family.  She is a spitfire.  And she's trying to climb into my overflowing crate of fitness equipment as I type this. 

Oh, Henry is not pleased.  Yet.  I believe she'll win him over any day now.  At least he still loves me. 

And we both still love and remember Miss Chloe.  Always.

So, meet Nell: